"Unfortunately, the remnants of the Empress's will were not enough to facilitate her complete resurrection."
"The Empress had to settle for less and sought a new vessel."
"As the loyal servants of the Empress, we had been waiting—waiting for her to find a suitable body, waiting for her to awaken once more and descend upon the death realm."
Fang Heng furrowed his brow.
To unify the entire death realm, Empress Persephone's power was undoubtedly formidable.
Yet, from Cliff's words, it seemed she had failed in her homeland?
In the undead council hall, a profound silence enveloped the room.
Everyone watched the situation in the mirrors, eager to glean any understanding of what Cliff was saying from his expressions.
Cliff's phantom slowly turned to Fang Heng and said, "After inheriting the will of the Empress, two distinct wills will exist within your body. You will gain the Empress's power, but you must also perfect her will, becoming the new master of the death realm."
